Chapter 43 Qualifications
“Brother Broly, I went to inquire about it. The Western Martial Arts Tournament is an event jointly organized by the Western Business Group and the Foreign Business Group.
It is held every year. Once, many experts will participate every time. There is no age or gender restriction. As long as you pay the registration fee of 10,000 empire coins, you can participate.
The competition starts with the audition, and as long as you pay the registration fee, you can participate. If you can reach the top 16, you will immediately get a bonus of 100,000. Sixteen will advance to eight, eight will advance to four, four will advance to two, and two will advance to one. The bonus will be doubled for each game. In other words, if you get If you win the championship, you will get a bonus of 1.6 million yuan.
In addition, there are gambling houses run by business groups outside the competition. With the remaining money, we will definitely win. Make a fortune.”
After Nahashu finished speaking, the children in the room cheered. No one doubted Broly's strength, and they all believed that as long as their eldest brother participated, he could easily win the championship.
Since the caravan was disbanded, their reputation has been spread by the leaving caravan members.
Because of the reputation, gradually no one came to be a good person.
And Broly is a more edible type. After being eaten by humans and chewed by horses, after sending five more people back home (with resettlement fees), the team's funds are a bit tight. .
Until they headed towards the next target city and passed through the most prosperous capital city in the Western Region [Daxi City], after seeing the Western Martial Arts Conference promotional posters hanging on the walls throughout the city, the 16-person team Settled down here temporarily.
"Then what are you waiting for? Take me to sign up!"
Broly said happily, he couldn't wait to make a lot of money.
To be honest, if Fujimura Taiga hadn't taught him not to steal or rob in the previous world, it's impossible to say that Broly would have become a fully integrated person under the influence of the simple folk environment of the Great Western Territory of this world empire. He is a big thief of the environment, so how can he be short of money?
"Brother, don't worry. There is still one day before the registration deadline. It's too late for us to register tomorrow. I want to collect information about gambling houses now, but it may be a bit dangerous for me to go alone, so I want to find Brother, come with me.”
“Yes, let’s go find some good people.”
Broly liked the good guys who came to rob them, so he and Nahashui hurried out of the door without the others following. With more people, it would be harder for the good guys to take the bait.
Unfortunately, after going around the major gambling houses to find out clearly the gambling rules for the upcoming Western Martial Arts Tournament, no one followed.
Broly sighed, the good guys seemed to be getting smarter and smarter now, and today's expenses had to come from the shriveled wallets of his own team.
. . . .
"It doesn't matter. Although we don't have much money anymore, as long as my eldest brother participates, I believe we will be able to fill up our wallets!"
Back at the hotel, Bonny was comforting him while he was eating in the hotel restaurant.
Broly nodded, turning his depression of not meeting a good person today into his appetite, and quickly finished the large plate of roast meat in front of him.
“Hahaha, a group of kids who are not as tall as my legs are bragging about not drafting. Do you think that the Western Martial Arts Conference is a place where you kids have been to every house?”
The diners on the side listened. Then one of them burst out laughing. This man was tall and thick, with bandages on his hands. He was dressed like a martial artist. He was obviously coming to the Western Martial Arts Conference.
“Hey, isn’t that a competition that you can participate in if you have money to pay the registration fee?”
At this time, Nahasiu, as the group promotion communication staff, took the initiative to ask.
“Ha, those guys who paid the registration fee are just first-round contestants to experience the atmosphere of the conference. The real contestants should be powerful warriors like me, who can win at the organizer just by relying on their strength. Get the qualification to compete over there."
As he spoke, the big man bulged his arms, which were almost as good as running a horse, and showed the gnarled muscles on his arms to a group of children.
“Hey, this guy looks familiar.”
“I think he looks familiar too. Wait, if you don’t look at the beard, isn’t he Sambasan?”
"It turned out to be him. He reached the quarterfinals when he first participated five years ago, and almost won the championship three years ago. However, this person has not participated in the competition for two years, so why did he come to participate again?"
When the people around heard the commotion here, they started talking after seeing the bearded man.
While Sambasan listened to the discussions of the people around him, he showed a proud expression.
As a martial artist, others commented that he was powerful, but it gave him great satisfaction for his vanity.
However, some people complained that he made the other party lose money in the first place.
Sambasan's face became a little serious and he stood up immediately.
"What are you going to do?"
The complainer was startled by his actions, thinking that this bad-tempered guy was going to beat him.
“I’m sorry, it was my lack of strength back then.”
I didn’t expect Sambasan to take the initiative to apologize, but then Sambasan said loudly to the people in the restaurant.
"However, I have been practicing hard in the Gifonola Sea Tree Forest for the past two years. It was my friend the steward of the Degas Chamber of Commerce who came to me and asked me to go out and represent their caravan.
The Degas Chamber of Commerce sells the best dust-proof cloaks in the western part of the empire. This year I will wear the latest cloak of their caravan and stand on the stage of the martial arts competition championship.
If you want to make money, please. Support my Sambasan, support the Degas Chamber of Commerce, and buy my Sambasan victory!”
“It turns out that the Degas Chamber of Commerce invited him, no wonder this person will come back to compete.” “Hey, Jifu. Nora Sea Tree Forest is a dangerous place full of dangerous species. If Sambasan can practice hard in that place for two years, wouldn’t his strength be infinitely more powerful than before?”
"Okay, this year's martial arts competition is promising. Not only last year's rookie champions will participate, but also powerful veterans who have reached the quarterfinals many times in the past..."
"Sambasan, we believe in you, this Don’t let us down if you reply!”
“Hahaha, No problem, just leave it to me, Sambasan!”
The strong man banged his chest so hard that the ears of those who were close to him felt a little raw, and he was trying to help himself. After Shang made his announcement of winning the championship in the bustling dining hall, Sambasan sat down again.
He looked at the children at the table next to him, grinned and said: "You kids, if you want to make some pocket money, remember to buy me, Mr. Sambasan, to win."
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"If I lose, will you guarantee compensation?"
Heitong asked out of curiosity.
“Ahem, of course you are responsible for your own profits and losses, but do you really think that I, Samba-san, will lose?”
A group of children curled their lips, they didn’t know how powerful this person was. , but they still know how strong their eldest brother is.
“Uncle Sambasan, can I ask how it is to get the qualification directly from the organizer?”
However, Nahasiu was still very polite and asked about some things with this strong man who had participated in many competitions.
In fact, the martial arts conference is a matter for the participating martial arts practitioners, and also for the major business groups that organize it. They fund the organization of the martial arts conference to attract public attention, and privately invite some contestants to represent their own business associations. Play games.
As long as the selected contestants are shortlisted for the top sixteen and can enter the big arena, it will greatly enhance the reputation of their own chamber of commerce and prove that the strength of their own chamber of commerce is as tough as the contestants in the arena. .
Therefore, there are players like Sambasan who are invited to fight on their behalf. Not only do they not have to spend money to sign up, but they can also pay to participate.
Of course, ordinary contestants cannot catch the eye of those chambers of commerce. They must be those with strong strength.
Moreover, this power cannot be reflected in weapons, because the Western Martial Arts Tournament does not allow contestants to use weapons.
Even the armors are limited to gloves and bandages. This is a competition between each contestant using pure physical and unarmed fighting skills.
Nahasiu wrote down this information, and the next day he went to find out if there was any chamber of commerce that was willing to sponsor the contestants to play in the competition.
But after half a day of running, all interested chambers of commerce heard that the contestant was a newcomer and a child, and they all told them to let their children play in the mud.
“Damn it, they are all a bunch of guys who are too blind to recognize the real big brother.”
The few children who followed him were all cursing.
"Maybe, we should let Brother Broly show them his skills."
Main suggested.
“Forget it, it’s just a qualification. That little money is not even enough for us to eat for a day. And the sponsorship fees for new contestants and the quotes from those chambers of commerce are almost as good as none. We don’t lack this. Money.”
Naha Xiu All they can contact are small chambers of commerce, and large chambers of commerce have no connections at all. In the fiercely competitive martial arts competition, small chambers of commerce do not expect their sponsored players to reach the top 16, but only focus on the small arena in the later stages of the auditions. It's outcropping, so I can't give you a price.
Three melons and two dates probably only cost my eldest brother a day's worth of food. Why do you ask your eldest brother to show off his skills to them just for a day's food?
Even if Brother Broly doesn't care, Nahashu still feels a little insulted. At least it will take a few more days.
"Hey, are you really so confident in your big brother?"
Just when Nahashu was about to help Broly sign up, a white-bearded man in a suit and tie appeared The old man stopped them.
“Of course, our eldest brother is better than anyone else. Well, who are you, old man?”
"I am the manager of the Western Branch of Jitu Chamber of Commerce. You can call me President Noson. It just so happens that our Chamber of Commerce lacks a player to compete in the competition. Do you want to accept funding from our Chamber of Commerce?"
" Our eldest brother is very powerful, and the price is not cheap. If you only plan to give a little money, then forget it."
Nahasiu reminded me.
“Haha, it’s a good thing to be confident. Let’s do this. As long as your eldest brother can be shortlisted, our chamber of commerce will give corresponding bonuses to the competition.
One hundred thousand for the top 16 and 100,000 for the top eight. Two hundred thousand, if your eldest brother can win the championship, it will be a reward of 1.6 million, how about?”
Hearing this, Nahasiu's eyes lit up, this price was not low.
"Okay, but we have to sign a contract."
"It's really rigorous."
Noson smiled, did not refuse, and agreed.
(End of this chapter)